Althrion

Absolutely critical High Lords of Terra missions, Time Travel, the Calixis Sector, and The Party... What could go wrong?

Sunrise glitters upon the surface of the river, dazzling gold upon white-flecked waves. Bird cries fill the morning breeze. The nearby forest comes alive with a cacophony of chirps and hoots, grunts and growls, cracking tree branches, rustling leaves. Grass rolls in emerald waves in the fields across the river. A sleepy town wakes up and sets about the morning fishing on the river, harvesting in the woods, and crafting a new day's fortune. They work blissfully unaware of destiny lying buried amid the green-stained ruins, sunken in the lakes, hidden in the potential of its people. Greet the sunrise. Breathe in the breath of the wild. Adventure awaits.